Bitter

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I can’t help but to compare myself to her

I often wonder what you seen in her

Does she have a few things I don’t possess?

I know, I heard that you aren’t suppose to worry about things that aren’t yours

But I can’t help but stress.

Does she stimulate you mentally?

Can she work you physically?

I thought I did that for you, I guess that’s why it’s killing me.

I look at her and imagine everything I couldn’t be

She’s everywhere I want to be. 

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